Water Demon

The evervesence of a fantasy

Strong arms hold me tight, crushd erotically against a hard chest.
No heartbeat penetrates my thoughts, such a cold body for such a scalding being.
The eyes so dead bring me 2 life.
Hair as soft as the silkiest strands of shiny kelp, slip smoothly through my wandering hands.
And wen he kisses me, he drinks me, absorbing my very essence.
And what makes this all the more exciting?
Well...
He's all mine, my very own Water Demon.